Chapter 129 (1/2)

At dusk, the grassland is particularly beautiful. A layer of light golden light covers the endless grassland. Cattle and sheep go slowly to the sheep pen and cattle pen in the yelling voice of the East Turk people.

In the distance, groups of horses raise a piece of smoke and dust, interweave with the golden dusk, like the back of Buddha light, full of mystery.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seem to have lost color. In the dust and poplar, the horses gallop over the grassland, echoing with the light black clouds on the horizon, forming a harmonious and happy picture.

But just after the East Turks had settled down their cattle, sheep and horses, the light dark clouds suddenly seemed to have changed their temperament. They were accumulating more and more thick in the sky, rolling and circling, and began to press down on the grassland.

The hill lying on the grassland in the distance is instantly submerged by rolling black clouds. You can hear the rolling black clouds, carrying lightning and thunder, and making a deafening roar. They are irresistible.

The wind on the grassland became faster and faster with the low pressure of black clouds. The East Turkic people walked one step and two steps back against the wind, and it took a long time to get into their tents.

Thunder and lightning roar, as if also mixed with the howling of wolves, suddenly let the horses, cattle, sheep can not help but crowd together.

At this moment, the whole grassland suddenly becomes small between the heaven and the earth. Originally, the grassland still has a trace of light. Now it becomes black. With the whine of the wind, the original upright grass is pressed to the ground from all at once.

The tents of the East Turkic people seem to be crumbling under the fierce black clouds. They are beaten by the wind and emit a crackling wail, which makes people feel that if the wind is stronger, it will be lifted up.

The rolling black clouds began to wreak havoc on the whole grassland, which was originally covered with a layer of golden light. At this moment, it seems like a leaf of a boat in the sea, falling in the frenzy of nature.

Neighing from the horses, bleating from the sheep, mooing from the cattle, thick black clouds with lightning and thunder.

On the earth, along with the black clouds, there are more than a dozen groups of wolves flying on the grassland, flashing green eyes, staring at the cattle and sheep of the East Turkic people.

A blast of thunder resounded from heaven and earth, like a command from heaven, rolled slowly into the sky with the sound of thunder, shaking the entire grassland.

The wolf pack seems to have received the order, the first wolf howls in the wind and orders the wolf pack to attack.

The smell of blood suddenly spread from the grassland. The East Turks in the tent could not run out of the precarious tent to stop the wolves rushing into the sheep, cattle and horses.

The whole grassland then began to sink into the scene like hell, and the sound of biting, whining and the strong smell of blood choking on the whole grassland wantonly spread.

A group of Turks with about 100 horses seemed to follow the wolves. After the wolves had gained rich booty, they gradually found the right direction in the dark.

”It's urgent to report to dadaohu that the horses have been driven away by prairie wolves.” The voice in the dark has just finished speaking, the whole face has changed color, in a simple sentence, the stomach has been filled with wind and blood.

In the Chongwen Museum of the East Palace of Chang'an City, Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong stood in front of Li Hong and solemnly said, ”the water in Qujiang pool has exceeded the warning line you drew at the beginning.”

”The water from Yong'an canal and Longshou canal also began to overflow from the south canal. The most serious problem is that the rainwater must be drained from the south canal and the Longshou canal in the East. However, if this happens, crops in more than ten counties in Guanzhong will be submerged before the autumn harvest.” Liang Xiaoren also said anxiously.

”Where is Taiye pool? The Qujiang pool is full of water, so Taiye pool must not flood the newly built Daming Palace? ” Li Hong asked, looking at the topographic map on the sand table.

”There is nothing wrong with Taiye pool for the time being. A small gate has been opened in the east direction of the Longshou canal, which is now draining out.” Liang Xiaoren replied.

Li Hong, with a slender stick in his hand, pounded the map of Chang'an on the sand table from time to time, and said faintly, ”the terrain of Sanyuan and Gaoling is higher than that of Yong'an canal, so it is impossible to discharge water into Weihe River and Lantian County can not enter. What do you mean?”

After that, Li Hong put down the slender stick in his hand and looked at the two people who had already worked in the Ministry of labor with a smile.

Liang Xiaoren and yuwenrong looked at each other. The meaning of the prince's highness is self-evident. This is to discharge the flood from Wannian County of Chang'an. When Zhiyang county was incorporated into Wannian County, it was under the jurisdiction of Jingzhao government. If it was discharged from Wannian County, it would certainly destroy a few lanes near the wall of Chang'an city.

”Your Highness, in this way, I'm afraid that Wannian county will lose...”

”What about your early warning mechanism? Isn't that just the right thing to use? It's better to destroy a few square fields than to flood the crops in Lantian and Gaoling counties. The capital Zhaofu governs the surrounding 22 counties. If you don't go through Wannian County, at least ten counties around will suffer. ”

”I'm afraid you'll have to call on the people and the middle school to examine this matter. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be very difficult...””Go ahead and do it. Isn't that what you studied about the flood discharge route? What's more, the sluice gate is not as good as it used to be, so it can be opened in time to release flood. Hua Meng, summoned Zhongshu, menxia, Hubu Shilang and military Shangshu. Well It's in Chongwen hall. ” Li Hong thought about it and said.

”But...” Liang Xiaoren and Yu Wenrong are still at a loss.